Chapter 920: Don't See Blood in Front of the Sky Gate!
Listen impatiently to the incoherent impossibility.
Qin Fan frowned.
The voice fell.
The posture of grabbing the opponent's collar with his right hand is still the same.
The left hand tightened.
歘-
Silently.
A dazzling golden flame sprang up from his palm!
Samadhi is really hot!
After awakening, the true fire that could only be forced out by consuming the true yuan directly became the true fire of the second one.
This span in between is a completely subversive jump!
Raise the flames of fire on your palm.
Qin Fan stretched out to the feet of the little master.
When his feet touched the true fire in the palm of his hand, it was as if the true fire had been transferred from Qin Fan's palm to his body.
The true fire disappeared from Qin Fan's hands, but it began to burn from the soles of his feet.
Inch by inch.
It was just burned.
The body that was being held by Qin Fan was getting shorter and shorter.
During this process, the little lady didn't feel any pain at all.
He still kept repeating the impossible words.
For him who is arrogant and arrogant, he has always felt that he is the real pride of the sky.
Whether it is Kunlun Penglai or touching gold, including their spiritual training.
There is absolutely no second person who can compare with him.
He is one of the few people in the Spirit Training Sect who has rejuvenated and rejuvenated.
He is the only generation of next Sect Masters who have been appointed, and the next Sect Master has been unanimously approved!
All of these have become his arrogant capital.
But now, those proud capitals have become a joke in the hands of secular teenagers.
It became a fragile joke.
Let me ask, this kind of psychological impact, spiritual impact, and soul impact, which arrogant master can afford it at the same time?
No.
So this is for the pride of the heavens known as the little master, who has fallen into a state of soul collapse!
He has nothing left but the darkness that the abyss has brought him!
From the soles of the feet to the calves.
From the thighs to the abdomen.
From the abdomen to the chest.
To the neck, to the face, to the head, to the hair!
The real fire burned this so-called pride of the sky inch by inch to the point that there was nothing left of the slag.
It's not even scum, not a single slag!
This process almost ended when the little master shouted the nineteenth impossibility.
Because until the real fire burned to his chin, he could still silently murmur the impossible words!
The power of true fire is strong because the lord of inheritance can control it at will!
If you want to kill in one move, the real fire can be turned into ashes with one blow.
If you want to burn inch by inch, then as long as it does not burn to the brain, the consciousness will always be there.
It's a pity that the little lady who went crazy didn't observe the process of his disappearance.
The next sect master of the spirit training who was assigned to the world to find the heavenly machine avenue, a generation of proud sons of heaven who were given high hopes by the spirit training sect, just like this, was in Qin Fan's easy hand but for a lifetime.
The little lady is gone.
The smoke is gone, and there is not even any scum left!
But the scene also fell into a deathly silence!
Outside the entire hotel gate.
Whether it is Comrade Wang and others.
Or those armed soldiers who recovered from the burning of the real fire with the little master and the people of Baylor House.
Even Kunlun Lao'er, including Liudao, is no exception.
All of them breathed as if they were frozen, motionless!
They have witnessed the immortal exact!
It can make the palms of your hands burst into golden flames.
The golden flame can burn a large living person inch by inch in a short period of time, and there is not even slag left!
This is not a fairy, what is it?
However, the immortals are not immortals, but they are only for Comrade Wang and others.
For the Six Daos, he knew that this had nothing to do with immortals, after all, if he reached the cultivation level above the Yuan Infant in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he could use his hands to ignite the fire, and it was not a problem to use the true qi as the source to generate ten thousand flames.
But what shocked him was that Qin Fan was obviously not based on true qi, and the golden fire in his palm was not the one that the monk scolded, and the power of that wisp of golden fire was obviously beyond his cognition.
Not only can't it be done, but it's a world of difference in comparison!
In more than two months, what has Qin Fan experienced!
What the hell did he go through!
These words occupy the sea of meaning of the six realms, constantly jumping back and forth, lingering.
More than two months ago, he had just broken through the Yuan Infant.
In the battle on the top of Kunlun Mountain, his Yuan Ying and the prison body were all destroyed, and he suffered the curse of doomed death with a physical body!
But it was in this context, when the whole world, including himself, thought that he was completely dead, after a two-month absence, he returned alive, and he returned with a posture that made him completely unable to see through his strength cultivation!
Among them, what happened, what kind of opportunity did he get!
In a flash.
A crazy thought sprung up from his mind!
It's really hot!
A legend recorded in the Scattered Immortal Plane.
Legend has it that under the true immortals, there is only one kind of person who can possess true fire.
Lord of Hell!
But didn't Qin Fan's prison body fall on the top of Kunlun Mountain with Yuan Ying?
Moreover, the so-called true fire that burned that Gang Realm martial artist to ashes with the True Yuan as the source at the top of Kunlun Mountain last time was not at the same level at all compared to the current one!
It's just that this thought was immediately replaced by another, even crazier thought!
According to legend, the Lord of the Prison is just a title, not just a Prison Body.
Because above the Hell Body, there are also Void Bodies, Immortal Bodies, Flying Immortal Bodies, and Chaos Bodies!
Could it be that Qin Fan's Hell Body had advanced and broken through into a Void Body?
Grunt-
Come to think of this.
Liudao's face trembled.
I can't stop squirming in my throat!
A mortal body that should have fallen under the curse of heaven not only escaped the hellish catastrophe of ten deaths, but also broke through the unique physique that advanced to the heavens in the legendary records?
Is the sky crazy!!
With a void body, he can still rebuke the true fire at will without the cost of the true element.
With these two conditions, not to mention on the earth, even if he returns to the Firmament Continent, how many can he help?
"Qin Xiaoyou, has the Prison Body advanced?"
Moment.
In Qin Fan's smile sweep, Liudao couldn't help but tremble any longer.
"The price of eyesight is good!" Qin Fan replied with a noncommittal smile.
"Really, really, really?" the expression on Liudao's face became more and more complicated, but more of it was envy.
Yes, any monk, as long as there is a monk who has pursuits, as long as he knows the legend of the prison town, no one is not envious, and many people even dream of it, and dare not fantasize about having a complete prison body, but even half of the prison body, or even a fifth, can make them chase it crazy.
But now, Qin Fan has completed the transformation from the Prison Body to the Lord of Nothingness, which is said to be like the difficulty of ascending!
Crazy, Heavenly Dao is simply crazy!
Qin Fan's fate, if it was in the trajectory of reincarnation, how could it be against the sky to such an extent?
Liudao can't figure it out, and he can't even think of any clue because of it!
didn't wait for Qin Fan to answer whether this voice was true or false.
Liudao's voice rose again, "Qin Xiaoyou, let me take the liberty of asking, where have you been in the past two months, and what kind of opportunity have you got?"
"I'm going to say that I went to the underworld, destroyed the nineteen-story Hell Tower, and smashed the Hades Palace, do you believe it? haha-!"
Qin Fan smiled noncommittally.
The words fell, and they did not care about the old Comrade Wang and others who were still sluggish and motionless in the subversion of the world view.
He turned around and walked leisurely back towards the hotel.
Rubbing shoulders with Kunlun's old childhood.
He said softly, "Don't see blood in front of the Sky Gate, solve them, and leave no one behind!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Grunting his throat, Liudao shuddered violently.
Sincerely trembling in fear.
Qin Fan didn't say who they were.
But he's not stupid.
Who else could there be besides Northeast Baylor and his group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals?
The remnants of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, who had lived for more than a century, could not wait for the support of the little master to recover.
On this day, it will be completely annihilated in the cross-currents of history!
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